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Dorm Encounter VI: Truth or Dare
Programming has always been something that I'm good at. I seem to have the knack for creating entertaining and worthwhile hall programming for my residents that is not the run-of-the-mill "here's someone who is going to babble about safe sex for an hour" kind of presentation.
I had spent some time trying to come up with a social kind of program for the six or seven men staying over break. I wanted to give them something fun to do that would alleviate their boredom during the evening. What I hit upon was an informal gathering in the lounge where we could play some games, eat some pizza, drink a few beers, and perhaps peruse a movie on the VCR.
I posted a flyer in the bathroom (the best place to communicate with everyone!) and made arrangements to get some food delivered.
That evening, at the appointed time, I was surprised to find all eight men still on the hall in the lounge, salivating. Right behind me came the pizza man with several steaming pizzas. We devoured them and the additional munchies that I had brought in no time at all. Someone suggested a movie, and we put The Godfather in the VCR. We turned out the lights and relaxed on the comfortable furniture and enjoyed the movie. By the time it was over, a couple of the guys had fallen asleep. They got up when I turned the lights on and went to sleep. That left me, Steve, Brad, Clark and Eric. We sat and stared at each other for a while, and after a lengthy pause, I said, "OK, fellas. What are we going to do now?"
Steve suggested that we play a game, and I began listing all the board games we had in the office. None sounded terribly interesting, though, and we just stared at each other. Suddenly, as if inspired, Brad yelled, "What was that game we used to play as kids? Was it Truth or Dare?"
Clark echoed, "Yeah! That was a cool game! Let's play!"
I looked at all four of them in turn with a question mark face. Each nodded almost gravely-- it was comical and eerie all at the same time. Once I realized that everyone wanted to play, I motioned for them to join me on the floor in a circle. We all sat facing each other and sat nervously. I told them that each would get a chance to challenge all four of the others and that everyone had to take this seriously.
Steve started by looking at Brad. "Truth or Dare?" he said. Brad replied "Truth, man." "OK...." started Steve. "Have you ever had sex with a girl?"
Brad immediately spat out "Sure, man! Are you kidding?"
Then Steve looked at Eric. "Truth or Dare?" Eric looked straight at Steve and said "Truth."
Steve thought for a moment and said, "Have you ever had sexual thoughts for a man?" There was a long pause. Time seemed to drag out. Finally, Eric answered meekly "Yes. Yes, I have."
Steve finished his round with much the same innocuous questions until Clark began his turn. After asking me if I had ever tasted my own semen and I had replied yes, he looked at Eric and said, "Truth or Dare?"
Eric said "Truth" and appeared to hold his breath.
"This is a two-parter, man. Second round questions are allowed to be two-parters, right?" Everyone nodded. "What I want to know, then, is (a) if those sexual thoughts you've had about men were about anyone on our floor, and (b)if so, who?"
The electricity in the room rose unbearably. Suddenly this was not such an innocent game. We all looked expectantly at Eric who was, at this point, sweating bullets. "C'mon, guys. This isn't fair!" he wailed.
"We all agreed to do this, man. You can't back out now!" I replied.
"Okay, okay, let me think a minute, then," Eric mumbled.
We waited in silence for a few seconds and then Eric spoke. "At first, I was not sure who I was interested in. There are several very handsome guys on our floor. I started lusting after several of you guys even though I assume you are all straight. I've narrowed my lust down these past few weeks to two guys. Now don't get pissed, but one is Clark and the other is Andrew."
No one spoke for a few seconds, then seeing that it could get out of hand, I said, "Well, frankly I'm flattered, Eric. I think it's cool."
"Yeah, me too, man. No sweat," said Clark.
Brad looked around and said, "This is making me horny. Why don't you blow me, Eric?"
I looked at Brad with shock and said, "Jesus, Brad. The man just told you a deep dark secret and you are trying to make him feel worse? You should be shot!"
"Oh, man, I'm sorry. I'm just so horny I can't stand it. Hey, Eric, I DARE you to eat this...." and with that he whipped out his monster cock, the cock I had seen earlier in the showers and beat off over.
Eric looked around helplessly, but grinned and said, "What the fuck.... a buddy in need is a buddy in need!" With that he crawled across the circle and swallowed Brad to the hilt. Brad, somewhat surprised that Eric had actually been so bold, let his hands fall to his sides and moaned. "Oh, shit, Eric. That feels great."
We were all enjoying the show. I could see big bulges all around the circle, and several hands crept secretly to caress what lay beneath those mounds. I felt a little bolder and took my aching cock from the confines of my jeans and began jacking. Steve looked at me questioningly and I nodded. He scooted over and swallowed my cock with the practice he had gained earlier in the week. I turned myself around and pushed his shorts and jock down and took his rockhard cock down my throat.
Clark seemed to be the only one who was alone, and he was apparently pretty nervous. I saw him eyeing all this hot action out of the corner of my eyes and stopped sucking Steve long enough to say, "Why don't you drop those drawers and join in, Clark? You've got nothing to lose!"
Clark stood up and shucked his clothes off and stood totally naked, towering over the four of us sucking so madly. He suggested we form a chain, and with a little maneuvering, we did so. I sucked Steve, Steve sucked Brad, Brad sucked Clark, Clark sucked Eric and Eric sucked me. The room was filled with the musky smell of these five bouncing crotches, and the sexual tension was high.
Eric was the first to come, blasting his cum all over Clark. This apparently triggered Clark because I heard Brad swallowing madly, trying to catch every drop. Brad came close to that because Steve gasped as Brad's sperm shot all over his face, dripping onto the floor. I shot about this time, surprisingly down Eric's throat. He took every last drop and smacked his lips when it was over. Steve shot down my throat shortly thereafter.
We all lay back and grinned. "Shit, I never knew it could be that good, man," said Brad. "I can't believe I've been trying for six months to get Susan to do that and I could have had it right here!"
Everyone seemed kind of uncertain what came next, so I lay on my back and asked Steve to fuck me. He mounted me with a grin and began pummeling my ass with a vengance. The other three stood over us, beating renewed erections furiously. Just as Steve shot deep within my ass, I was showered with cum from the other three. Steve and I licked each other clean much to the delight of everyone present, and we all lay back exhausted.
No one spoke for a while as we fondled ourselves to a third erection. The cadence of our slow jacking increased until we were all in a circle jerking for our lives. I shouted breathlessly, "The one who hits closest to the bottle cap in the middle of the floor gets to fuck me!" They all grinned gleefully and began to concentrate. When everyone started shooting, only Eric was able to hit the bottle cap. When it was all over with, I got down on all fours and offered him my ass.
He got behind me and plunged headfirst into my ass, sliding effortlessly in and out of the well lubed canal. It felt so good that I started moaning groaning with each thrust. We were feverishly rocking back and forth as the other three watched. They were grinning intently and concentrating on every move we made. Eric shouted triumphantly as he began pouring shot after shot of hot steamy spunk into my ass. He came for a surprisingly long time considering what he had already poured forth, and pulled out as the last shot arched over my ass and hit my back. He fell back on the floor panting and gasping and I crumpled on the floor.
Just about this time, the night security guard was walking the hallway and hearing the ruckus, knocked on the door. I knew from his jingling keychain who it was and threw my shorts and t-shirt on and ran to the door. I opened it slightly and stepped outside.
"Is everything okay in there, sir?" he inquired with a curious wink and grin.
"How long have you stood here, officer?" I asked.
"Just long enough to get pretty turned on, man. Wanna let me have a try at that sweet ass?"
"Sure, man. Let me deal with them, and I'll meet you in my room in a few minutes."
With that, he turned and walked towards my room. I went back in and told the guys that a security problem had come up and I had to go deal with it. After assuring them that we could do this again before break was over, I headed down the hall to my room and to the hunk that was waiting to ravage my ass. Needless to say, the security guard and I had a wonderful evening that lasted way into the early morning hours.
Writer's note: More chapters are in the works, but I will be on vacation until Monday night so don't look for anything new 'til then. I appreciate all your comments very much, and am looking for specific "Dorm Encounter" ideas! Mail me at whitaker@athena.cs.uga.edu if you have some ideas! Stay hard, stay happy, and practice safe sex!
Andrew, the Horny R.A.